Get me back to Little Rock

 I climbed on the bus in New York City, saying to the bus driver get me back to Little rock.  You see I left her there, cause I had to see the big apple , after I got here I  see that it wasn’t for me , all the people rushing to and froe there wasn’t any who cared and she wasn’t there , so driver  get me back to little rock

She is the only one the believed in and cared enough to let me go and see what there was to see here  I was sure I could make here and I would be  somebody, but I found I was just another nobody now I am broke and going home  back to little rock.  Seems that country folk don’t fit with city people we like it simple and quiet and they like loud and crazy.

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 So driver please get me back to Little Rock , you see  I  left her there,   she  is the only one that believed in me and cared enough to let me go and see what was there.  Mr. driver please  get me back to little rock , get me back to little rock  Get me back to little rock , I left her there,

I will go back home with my head hung down and hope she will take me back  and forgive me for wanting to leave and see what I could see,  driver  how much father to little rock ,   what is that I see is it  yes it is  it is my  baby waiting for me  I am  back in little rock. 

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